Clone Wars III

[Intro] Yo, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah Check it, check it, check it, check, one, two (You are now witnessing) Yo, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah Check it, check it, check it, check, one, two Yo, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah (The one, the one, the only, the only) Check it, check it, check it, check, one, two (The one, the one, the only, the only) Yo, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah (The one, the one, the only, the only) Check it, check it, check it, check, one, two (The one, the one, the only, the only) [Verse] Uh, when I grip the mic, it's like I'm lookin' through the face of God I can't even begin to understand why I'm so odd Did everything I could to fit in, man, I really tried But was crucified There was days when I wished I was Cole, wished I was Kendrick Days when I wished I was Lupe, hella eccentric Days when I wished I was Jay and had the blueprint Makin' fresh money like a new mint 'Til I woke up one day and realized I'm Logic Somethin' they could never be, let's not even acknowledge it I spent my whole career at the heels of their feet Doin' everything I could to try be who they be 'Til a couple albums back, when I was finally set free By the realization all I gotta do is be me Be me, uh Anime-lovin', video game-playin' Put that shit in my raps, people like "What the fuck is you sayin'?" Comin' with assault and battery Imitation is a form of flattery Tryna make somethin' so original, you can't flatter me That'll be the day 'Cause everybody sound like everybody anyway Man, there's only twelve notes to a scale Nothing's original under the sun, nothin' new to unveil It's like perfection (Yeah), it's unattainable See, it's more about the journey than the destination (It's about the journey, man) Not to sound like a mom shoppin' at Erewhon Let's bring it back a square one Stay close to the iron, man, like Jon Favreau Killin' shit up, Avada Kadavra (You are now witnessing, yo, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Chorus] The music, the people, the vibes, the money (Check, one, two) The places, the moments, of course, the honeys (Yeah) The bass, the stage, the faces in the crowd (Yeah, yeah, yeah) That's what it's all about (Yeah) The music, the people, the vibes, the money (Yo, yo, yo, yeah) The places, the moments, of course, all the honeys (Yo, yo, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah) The bass, the stage, the faces in the crowd (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) That's what it's all about (You are now witnessing) [Outro: Logic & Big Lenbo] Ayy, bro Yo Thank you for comin' to Mr. Burger, how can I help you? Yeah, hey, um, can I get a junior bacon chee'? Okay, we have one junior bacon chee' Yeah What's the size? Um, like, a medium A medium? And a Coke, please And a Coke, Diet Coke? No No Diet Coke, okay, one medium Alright, what do you want, bro? Let me get, uh, let me get the number two Oh, that's pretty good Light ice on that— that soda though, Coke, please Did you get that? No, I'm sorry, can you please repeat that? Wait, you said number two? Yeah, number two I'm— I'm sorry, can you please speak up a little bit? Number two Okay, we— so we have a number two? Yes, thank you Uh, is there a drink with that? Okay Is there a drink? Oh, yeah, uh, a Coke with light ice Okay, one Coke with light ice Please pull around to the window on Street 77 Bro, I'm so fuckin' excited for this show tonight Hell yeah It's gonna be crazy Here's your small bacon chee', with a Coke, not Diet And your number two, with light ice Oh, thanks, girl, can I get some ketchup? Oh, sorry, it's in the back, one second Damn What? A straight fat nigga fantasy Fat nigga f— what— what the fuck is a fat nigga fantasy? That fine-ass skinny girl servin' burgers to a fat nigga like me Oh That's the fat nigga fantasy Here's your ketchup